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"Nobody knows where the Bonethrone stands. Hardly you will sit on it, rather stand between two huge walls. Those walls are it's armrests. Yes indeed, during the countless centuries of it's hideous activity the throne grew strong, feeding on souls of the naive fools, who thought they would change their lives with it's help. The throne gives you unseen knowledge in Death - after that you will also know life. It allows to speak in unheard dialects. Using this along with new knowledge - it opens new paths in any doings. The majority did well-known things - war, revenge and other tributes to Death.
Stories of those cursed by the Bonethrone are much alike and equaly deserve hatred and compassion. When the wishes of those who swear to the Bonethrone are granted, they either give away their souls (which is mentioned from the start, but who will agree to do something like that?) - or gives something equal in return. Commonly, the Bonethrone's desires are so twisted and inadequate in rpice, that many give away their essence without any agreement and will. And with each absorbed soul, grows the number of bones appearing on the throne.
Since the human foolishness has no age - the Throne has reached such gigantic sizes through the centuries, that it could become a fitting place for some god to sit..."
(c) From story of Bonethrone